Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!.

Chapter 222: The Wu Clan Has a Sense of Crisis

Nuwa's preaching lasted for a whole day.

Emperor Jun then began to preach his own doctrine.

Different from the way of creation, what Di Jun talked about is the way of emperor.

"The Way of Heaven moves without accumulation, so all things come into being; the Way of the Emperor moves without accumulation, so the world returns..."

He expounds on the way of the emperor with his own dignity.

Many people with great supernatural powers, even Nuwa, the newly promoted saint, felt that a supreme God-Emperor appeared before them.

They didn't dare to look directly at it, and naturally felt a little ashamed.

Nuwa woke up secretly in shock: I have now attained enlightenment and become a saint, why am I still like this?

While she was surprised, she also realized that this was because the Heavenly Emperor's Taoism was too profound and much stronger than her own!

After he finished his story, others also slowly told their own teachings.

There is a slight gap compared to the way of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the way of saints.

But I also have my own understanding of it.

Everyone discusses and communicates with each other.

For a moment, it seemed as if he was back in the Zixiao Palace where he was preaching.

Many great masters gathered together.

The Three Pure Ones, Cundi, and Jie Yin are about to enter the holy path.

They gain the most.

After citing numerous references, I felt that my own Taoism was just one step away from perfection.

The saint's enlightenment celebration banquet and sermon lasted for nine days.

The Three Pure Ones were the first to leave, going back to meditate in seclusion to comprehend the holy way.

The two from the West also turned into golden light and went back, unwilling to let Nuwa take the lead alone.

Minghe bowed to Dijun and turned into a bloody light and flew out.

He did not return to the Sea of ​​Blood, but went to the foot of Mount Buzhou.

Want to see what’s so special about the human race that allowed Nuwa to prove her truth?
Emperor Jun was also preparing to walk around between heaven and earth.

A voice came from behind, "Emperor of Heaven, please stay!"

Di Jun looked back and saw that it was Hou Tu who came forward.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Hou Tu, and the other Ancestral Witches."

Emperor Jun bowed his head.

"God!"

Many ancient witches saluted Emperor Jun.

"Can you please invite the Emperor of Heaven to visit Mount Buzhou?"

Hou Tu made an invitation.

"I wonder what's the matter, Taoist Hou Tu?"

Di Jun saw that the ancient witches must have other things to say, so he took the initiative to ask.

"We would like to ask for advice on how to become a saint!"

Hou Tu was very direct and stated her purpose.

Upon hearing this, Di Jun raised his lips and nodded.

"In that case, please!"

When the many ancient witches saw this, they set up their escape lights and headed straight for Mount Buzhou.

Mount Buzhou was formed from Pangu's spine. It is majestic and tall, like a pillar of heaven, connecting heaven and earth!
Although countless years have passed, it still exudes a vast and majestic aura!
Emperor Jun looked at Mount Buzhou and nodded slightly, as a sign of respect to the great god Pangu.

On the hillside of Mount Buzhou, in a secret place.

Many laws flow, like the fire furnace of the heavens.

The twelve ancestor witches stepped into it as if they were in an empty space, and the laws naturally avoided them.

Di Jun is more natural than them.

It's as if it has been integrated into the law and is no longer different from it.

Many ancient witches secretly marveled at the profound magical powers of the Emperor of Heaven.

Entering the secret realm and walking about a thousand miles ahead, you will see a towering palace floating in this law.

The main hall is ancient and seems to be billions of miles in radius.

But in reality, it is only ten thousand feet long and wide, and a thousand feet high.

It is completely black with a faint hint of blood red, and no one knows what material it is made of.

A vast and ancient atmosphere emanates from it.

Even Di Jun felt his breathing tighten slightly.

The Ancestral Witch still has secrets, and the prehistoric world also retains some secrets!
Even though he is a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he cannot understand everything in the prehistoric world.

Just like Odin in the Norse mythology world.

Even such a God King still has laws and spells that he cannot touch. A group of thirteen great masters walked through the gate and entered the temple.

In the temple, streams of light from the laws of nature converge to form the throne of God.

Each throne corresponds to the power of the laws of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"please!"

Hou Tu used the power of the earth to condense a throne.

After Di Jun sat down, they returned to their respective seats.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches surrounded Emperor Jun like stars surrounding the moon.

"Emperor of Heaven, may I ask what the way of the saints is?"

Hou Tu took the initiative to ask.

She has some friendship with Di Jun.

It would be most appropriate for her to speak up.

"The way of a saint is to observe the laws of the great world and integrate them to achieve one of them."

"It is in harmony with the world's original force, and its soul is hidden in the sea of ​​the void's original force, and it will be immortal from now on."

Emperor Jun revealed the sage's method in one breath.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches exclaimed inwardly, "As expected."

They don't have a soul and cannot see the essence of the saints.

What Di Jun said actually saved them a lot of effort.

They do not have the power of the primordial spirit, so naturally they cannot proceed to the final step, nor can they become saints.

"May I ask my witch clan how to attain sainthood?"

“Is the only way to go to Father God?”

Hou Tu asked again, frowning.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu and all the other Daoists, haven't you already obtained the seal of the creation of the world in Norse mythology? Why are you so distressed?"

Di Jun asked back.

Although he gained 70% of the destiny and world will of the Norse mythology world.

But it is only used to refine treasures.

The rules therein have not been stripped away or sorted out.

I don't know much about the mark of the creation of that mythical world.

Logically speaking, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are only missing this one piece.

Now that this piece of the puzzle is complete, are you still a little distressed?
"We thought we could make it to the last step, but when the twelve of us brothers and sisters worked together, we found that the last step would require the sacrifice of the entire world."

"Unless we sacrifice the entire prehistoric world, we will be able to exchange for a saint-level existence."

"But if we really do this, I'm afraid that the Emperor of Heaven, the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao Ancestor will be the first to destroy us all."

Xuan Ming snorted lightly, feeling a little depressed.

The way of sacrifice is indeed very good.

But for the top strong ones, it is a shackle.

The more power you want to gain, the more you must give.

If you want to achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or a saint, you have to sacrifice a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or a saint.

Or perhaps sacrifice a living being that is a metaphor for these two.

Why do they need to offer sacrifices if they have the ability?
Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had used their own laws to deduce the past and the future, thus saving themselves a lot of hard work.

"I see."

Di Jun nodded and finally understood their difficulties.

This is a case of having methods and capabilities but being unable to implement them.

Who would watch them destroy the ancient world?
"Emperor of Heaven, since you already know the difficulties we are facing, I will not keep you in suspense."

"Like the Fusang mythical world that Jieyin and Zhunti found last time, do you have similar coordinates?"

Di Jiang looked over with burning eyes.

If this world doesn’t work, then go to another world.

If you sacrifice a world, I don’t believe that you can’t deduce a holy path.

With all the saints coming together, the witch clan must have a top existence!
Otherwise, how to occupy the vast land?

When the time comes, the saint will just move his hand, and the owner of the earth will change!

How can they resist?
"We naturally understand the rules."

"As long as the Emperor gives us the coordinates, we will deliver what we are supposed to deliver."

Di Jiang was afraid that Di Jun would not agree, so he added another sentence with a very sincere attitude.

This Space Ancestral Witch also felt threatened.

(End of this chapter)